"so......"

"Similarly, from this moment on, until your life is completely gone and your memories are completely forgotten."

"Your soul will be at my command."

As a crow, it couldn't express a smiling expression.

But to Yem, He was laughing wildly, in a very strange and sinister way.

Yem tried to struggle to get rid of the madman in front of him.

But as soon as it struggled, it felt its body bound in place by chains, and felt the pain of steel spikes piercing its heart.

Seeing its restless body, Vega spoke:

"Then, let's turn back."

“Back to the capital, back to the place that belongs to Devon Reiser, the place where he needs to be judged.”

Yem used ink to drill into Devon's seven orifices, regaining control of Devon's body.

It stood up involuntarily, dragging its soulless body, and slowly walked away step by step.

After a long while, when its silhouette could no longer be seen, Vega preened the feathers on its body.

A teleportation array appeared out of thin air in front of Vega. It flapped its wings and flew back to the person's shoulder.

"Can you really retain the memories of a demon after its death?"

Victor didn't look at it, but simply asked a question, watching Devon leave a dark trail on his path.

With a casual wave of his hand, the black marks gradually disappeared, and the surrounding weeds stood up, obscuring the path.

Vega glanced at him in surprise and shook the feathers off his body.

"I always thought you were smart, but I never imagined you were as simple and easy to fool as a devil."

Viktor had received his answer and said no more.

Vega explained:

"To achieve that level, I'll need to recover at least 30% of my strength."

"That's a primordial demon, and it has countless clones waiting for it to dissipate and take its place."

Viktor looked up at the jagged clouds in the sky and continued to ask.

"How much has it recovered now?"

Less than one percent.

Vega puffed out his chest proudly, as if showing off how powerful he was in his complete form.

Viktor ignored it and walked into the dense forest in the opposite direction.

“Tell me Erica’s location.”

"Oh, I thought the aloof Lord Victor wouldn't care about my poor little follower."

Viktor paid no heed to its sarcasm, simply walking along, parting the weeds beside him, and responding calmly:

"She is, after all, my student."

"Wrong! I taught her all her magic!"

"...Whatever you want."

The trees could no longer resist the spring breeze, and a gentle coolness stirred the man's trench coat.

The crow perched on his shoulder proudly raised its head, proclaiming its hard-won victory.

......

Several knights in silver armor seemed to be searching for something outside the city gate.

Soon, the figures ahead caught their attention.

Unconscious Devon Reiser was slowly walking towards the city gate.

"It's Devon Reiser! Quickly inform His Highness the Second Prince!"

"No need, I've already arrived."

The second prince slowly walked out of the city gate, smiling as he spoke beside him.

He looked at Devon Reiser and gestured to the knight beside him with his eyes.

The knight drew his longsword and aimed it at Devon Reiser.

Soon, a bolt of lightning crackled around the longsword.

Lightning suddenly shot out and struck Devon Reiser's body.

Devon Reiser's body shuddered violently, and his consciousness returned instantly.

Startled awake, he looked at the knights who had already surrounded him and was somewhat at a loss.

The second prince stepped out from among the knights. Upon seeing him, Devon Reiser, as if regained his composure, quickly called out:

"Your Highness! Second Prince! Where is this?"

The second prince looked at the fat pig in front of him and sighed inwardly.

The person in front of him was actually his cousin.

'How filthy.'

But he didn't show it. Instead, he bent down, enduring the pungent smell and Devon's dirty body, and helped him up.

“Cousin Devon, don’t panic. I’m here to help you. Everyone in the city thinks you’re in cahoots with the devil.”

“I know you’ve been wronged, cousin. Tell me everything that happened to you.”

Devon Reiser's eyes reddened, and as if he had found a vent, he told the Second Prince everything.

She even told Victor about his teaching assistant, Hene, and how she was possessed by a demon.

After listening to Devon's account, the second prince narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Oh, I see. Cousin."

"By the way, that demon is still inside you, you know that?"

Devon Reiser was startled and quickly touched his body, but found nothing amiss.

When she woke up after fainting, she saw the Second Prince; she knew nothing about what had happened before that.

Devon grew anxious and pleaded impatiently with the second prince:

"Your Highness, Second Prince! Quickly, quickly remove the demon from my body!"

"I am still a professor at the Royal Academy; I cannot bear the stigma of colluding with the devil!"

The second prince nodded and agreed.

"Okay, cousin, I'll get rid of the demon from you right now."

"It might hurt a little, you'll have to bear with it."

Devon Reiser nodded and said emphatically:

"I've suffered enough these past few days, I'm not afraid of pain! Come on!"

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